Guest Author: Ann Gimpel Welcomes You Into a Soul Storm

Dark Pursuit

Soul Storm, Book 2

By Ann GimpelDream Shadow Press

Old blood and ancient power pit themselves against evil so dark, deep, and menacing it changes everyone who comes into contact with it. And not for the better.

Blurb:

Widespread
rioting, plus shortages of fuel, food, and electricity lure demons across the
veil to invade Earth. Drawn by anarchy, they’re out of control, drunk on their
own power, and growing stronger by the day.

With her life
crumbling around her, Dr. Lara McInnis is reluctantly roped into channeling her unpredictable psychic talents to help a
detective who saved her from a psychopathic killer. Problem is, she’s still
quite the neophyte in terms of either summoning her magic, or bending it to do
much of anything. Her lack of skill strands her in the murky underbelly of a
world inhabited by dark forces.

Trevor
Denoble may not be psychic, but his old blood gives him gifts as well. After years
of uncertainty, Lara is really and truly finally his. He’s determined to keep
her by his side, but she refuses to cooperate. The detective’s daughter is
trapped in darkness, and Lara insists on going after her—to a place barred to
Trevor. Not to be denied, he latches onto his Celtic blood and uncovers latent
power. No stranger to violence, more blood on his hands is a small price to pay
to keep the woman he loves safe.

Excerpt:

…Fingers hesitant on the
keypad—the last thing she needed was another snag in a life that already felt
way too complicated—Lara entered the number. Seconds later, Detective Brad
Archer’s familiar voice answered, “Archer here. That you, Lara?”

“Yes,” she replied. Normally,
she’d have asked what he needed, but a part of her didn’t want to know.
Detective Archer had shot and wounded Ken Beauchamp, setting a string of events
into play that led to the man’s eventual capture. Since Beauchamp was dead,
Lara assumed Archer must want something from her—and pretty badly to call at
such an ungodly hour.

There was a pause, typical of
what law enforcement officers did when they thought they might have a reluctant
recruit on the other end of the phone. Lara’s stomach tightened, and she
relaxed her grip on the phone because her hand was cramping.

“I—I’m calling to ask a favor,
Dr. McInnis,” he began formally.

She girded herself for whatever
the request might be. Trev and I owe him
big time. If it’s a favor, I’ll have to at leasttry to help, even though I’m so overwhelmed with everything else I’m
drowning.

“That’s terrible! What
happened?” Shocked by his revelation, she sat up straighter in bed. More than
that, though, she was confused why he was calling her. “Don’t you have an
entire fleet of officers who hunt for missing persons?”

“Yes, we do. Even a couple
psychics. That’s the problem, Doctor, uh, Lara. Even with all that, they’ve
been hunting for her for almost a week and haven’t found a single lead.”

“How old is she?” Lara asked.
Warnings rained from her psychic side, but she ignored them.

“Seventeen.” Archer’s voice was
about an octave too high and strained.

“Maybe it’s not as bad as you
think,” Lara suggested gently. “After all, teenagers are notorious for this
sort of thing. Are you certain she didn’t run off with some boy? Or that she’s
not holed up with a girlfriend? Did you or your wife have a fight with her?”

“No fights, but I’m not sure
about either of the other two,” Brad admitted. “Look, Lara, I know you’re busy,
but I could really use your, ah, special abilities to help me.” He sighed
heavily, and his breath whistled from between what sounded like clenched teeth.
“There’s not even a fucking clue, Doctor. Not one. My men have worked this
thing to within an inch of its life.”

Tormented words tore out of
him. “Her car’s disappeared, which isn’t all that unusual in kidnapping cases,
but so have her motor vehicle and school records. Whatever happened to her, it
wiped her off the face of the Earth. Christ, her hospital birth records don’t
even exist anymore. And my wife…” He stopped, obviously struggling for control.
“She’s been sedated for the past three days. When she wakes up, she starts
screaming. Adriana was…is our only child.”

“Please.” The single word held
all the angst of a man caught in an ever-tightening web.

“Okay, I’ll meet you wherever
you want around noon.”

“I’ll come to you,” he said
quickly. “Your office?”

“Yes,” she replied. “If you
brought lunch, we could eat while we work.”

“No problem,” Archer replied.
“Thanks, Lara.” Before he rang off, she heard him crying, sobbing actually, in
great, gulping gasps. More than anything, that gave her pause. He was tough, a
twenty year veteran of the police force. Her fears about what she’d just agreed
to skyrocketed when the amulet—with its uncanny sensitivity to psychic events—radiated
disapproval by sending waves of bitter cold against her skin…

***

Author Bio:

Ann Gimpel is a national bestselling author. She’s also a clinical psychologist, with a Jungian bent. Avocations include mountaineering, skiing, wilderness photography and, of course, writing. A lifelong aficionado of the unusual, she began writing speculative fiction a few years ago. Since then her short fiction has appeared in a number of webzines and anthologies. Her longer books run the gamut from urban fantasy to paranormal romance. She’s published over 20 books to date, with several more contracted for 2015 and beyond.

A husband, grown children, grandchildren and three wolf hybrids round out her family.

About Me

Clarissa Johal is the bestselling author of The Lighthouse, Whispers in the Wood, Poppy, The Island, Voices, Struck and Between.
When she’s not listening to the ghosts in her head, she’s swinging from a trapeze, or taking pictures of gargoyles.

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